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Chapter 102 Love Rival?

"You are doing well! Xiaoying man!" Xia Wushuang smiled and reached out to slap the officer's face, then lowered her head and asked with a ferocious smile: "What is Yang Yu they are talking about?"

Thinking of the elder sister who is proficient in drinking and smoking, Xia Wushuang always feels that Yang Yu, the name he heard from others, deserves a very good beating.

"Boss comes with me, and I'm about to tell you." The man from Quartz didn't dare to pull Xia Wushuang's clothes, but gestured a gesture that everyone on earth understood, and led the latter to his command post.

I have to say that after leaving Xia Wushuang, the Quartz man who found the organization was doing well. With his hard backstage, he actually made him, a playboy, gets into the position of deputy group leader.

Sitting on the long-lost sofa, Xia Wushuang stretched comfortably and immediately felt that even her soul relaxed.

"Boss, do you want something to drink?" The quartz man, who was left alone and had lost all his moral integrity, seemed to have become more attentive in his attitude to please Xia Wushuang.

"Oh? What are you here?" Xia Wushuang was a little surprised. After all, even if the Quartz man was the "deputy leader", in the environment where material resources were extremely scarce in the apocalypse, the ratio of life could not be too high.

However, Xia Wushuang obviously miscalculated.

"Lafite, sheep farm, white horse, the boss has everything he wants to drink!" The quartz man opened the vertical refrigerator placed in the corner of the wall. He saw a wide range of wine bottles swaying on the wine rack as the cabinet door opened. The red liquids pleasing to the heart also swayed left and right under the scattered light in the war room, which seemed particularly attractive.

For some reason, Xia Wushuang remembered the small amount of wine left in the Hongyou Sanhong bowl. It was clear and sweet, distant and fragrant... It was the peerless wine.

As soon as I thought of this, I looked at Quartz Man's dazzling collection and suddenly felt that these "good wines" were boring and made people feel annoying...

"Close it, I don't like drinking red wine, it looks awkward." He tapped the handrail of the sofa beside him, and Xia Wushuang's thoughts did not always linger on Hong San. From Quartz Man's words, he could vaguely feel that the atmosphere in this camp was no longer as cautious as before.

"What happened to Mr. Liu?" Xia Wushuang thought, with Liu Jinxun's stubborn personality, as long as he was still in power, no matter how hard the background of Quartz man was, this little life would not be as comfortable as it is now.

"I've retreated, it's just a few days ago." The quartz man looked a little emotional when he turned off the refrigerator that was not plugged in at all.

"I was beaten by that man named Yang Yu. That guy is said to be General Ouyang Jianfeng from the Jinling Military Region and sent here to take over the major general of the Lan City garrison. He is probably not much older than us, but he is not only an awakened person from the Rising Sun-level, but also the youngest son of the Ouyang family. The backstage is so hard that Old Man Liu can't twist his arms even if he has wrists."

This is a bit sour. It seems that Quartz man’s impression of Yang Yu may not be very good.

"What's the second-hand setting?"

After hearing this, Xia Wushuang raised his eyebrows and felt that General Jinling, named Ouyang, had his claws stretched out too far? Even if the lives of more than 100,000 survivors in the camp were handed to him, Xia Wushuang might not dare to say that he would do better than Old Man Liu. And what is the second generation of the army named Yang Yu?

"Boss, don't care about these details. Since the camp has human support from Jinling, our lives have improved a lot compared to before." It seems that although we are not very interested in Yang Yu, Quartz Man is still quite satisfied with his current life.

"The rich family smells like wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death. The lives of you rice insects are better, and those ordinary survivors will be affected." Xia Wushuang sneered and ruthlessly lit the layer of gauze paper.

Quartz man shrugged and expressed his helplessness: "I have drunk now, and I still have so much to care about..."

Hearing Quartzman's sigh like this, Xia Wushuang suddenly came back to the smell.

It turns out that after this kid entered the door, he was always talking sarcastically. It turned out that he was trying to circle him in circles and instill in him in a vague way that the thing called Yang Yu was a bastard. If this continues, the camp may be broken by him one day...

However, based on his understanding of Quartzman, the second generation ancestor, his ideological awareness should not be so high...

"Good guy, tell the boss, who taught you these things?" Xia Wushuang slowly stood up, and then grabbed Quartz man's ear "lightly".

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Quartz man covered his ears and shouted, begging for mercy with a sad look on his face, "Boss, this is really what I thought of myself! If the beast Yu Yangyu continues to mess around like this, this camp will definitely be ruined because of him!"

"You! Have such insight?" Xia Wushuang didn't believe it.

"My sister! It's my sister! Every time I see her dejected, I feel sad as a younger brother." My ears were almost torn off. Quartz man couldn't stand Xia Wushuang's usual tough fist policy, so he could only surrender completely, and then shook everything that should be said and not said.
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